It’s been a couple of years since Kirstie was here as the first representative of the British invasion which has since engulfed me. She has finally returned with a new surname, a spouse, and a huge can ‘o whup ass. We decided to head out really early to Wiliams Lake, as it’s a big drive.

There were a couple of stops on the way. If you ever need a cowboy hat, here’s the spot.

Luckily, it’s a gorgeous drive. Even Harley seemed to enjoy it.

Anyway, we finally rolled in to the Puddle in time for a couple of laps of the newly rebuilt Hillbilly.

Kirstie is back!

She’s not only jumping, she’s also riding wood with confidence. It’s amazing what a couple of years will do to a person.

It was a long day, but we were just getting settled into a rhythm. More riding to come…